As I missed the end of that thread... It got me to thinking.
While many people view it as both...or one or the other. I've never really thought of my guns strictly as a weapon.
But then, I grew up in both the city, and the country. Raised in the South, and learned that all our guns were thougt of as tools. Same as a drill, saw, or hammer. It had a function, and that could differ depending on where you were or what you needed. I know that most of the people on this board are big into personal protection. But that's never really been what my guns are to me.
Hell, even at the start of our country, guns were tools. Talk to anyone that was a big Western History buff.
If you ever wonder why many of the old Six shooters never made it, it was because they were used as tools.
If a rancher fell off his horse and broke his leg it was a signal. Two quick shots in the air would signal back to his home that he's hurt and needs someone to come and help.
The but of the gun made for a DAMN good hammer when fixing fence. And unlike the old westerns...they rarely carried a rifle on the side of their horse. It was heavy and offset the balance of their saddle.
It was like that growing up with my grandfather. The one that get me started with guns when I was a kid. He grew up in Pellville, KY. A small town about the size of a city block. Even after his parents died, he kept that land along with the house he had in Louisville. We spent many weekends down there. It was a house with a bucket well, and the gutters that drained into that well. The kitchen had a pump for the running water, and an outhouse that was still functional. But he did have a bathroom put on the side of the house, along with a septic. The heat was a fireplace, and the A/C was opening up a window. No TV, and we spent the evenings sitting on the front porch, swinging and drinking Nehi.
Gun were used at tools, or as entertainment. If I was complaining that I was board...I'd get sent walking down to the corner store with some money to pick up a brick of .22s. He would pull out my old Winchester 190, put a stick in the ground, hang a few tin cans on the top...and I would have something to do for hours. I just couldn't shoot over all the tobacco fields.
They were used to get food when they wanted something other than one iof the Chickens running around the farm. My grandfather could pick off bull frogs from across the pond with out any issues. He could also get a fish if it was close to the top. The man was a genius when it came to shooting those .22s.
I guess my point is its where and how you grew up. I would think that for most that grew up in the outskirts, the firearms are more of a tool. If you grew up in a city with violence and the like, they are thought of as weapons. Being that in a city, what else can you do with them? There's no room for any type of recreational fun with them. So, I would think that's how they would be perceived.
When I was growing up, there were guns all over the house. In a glass case in the living room, in closets, drawers, behind doors. It wasn't that big of a deal. We knew what they were, tools. We didn't play with them, just like we weren't allowed to play with the drills, or the hand saw. Not because they were weapons, but because they were dangerous.
Anyway, it just got me to thinking...and I guess to some rambling.
While many people view it as both...or one or the other. I've never really thought of my guns strictly as a weapon.
But then, I grew up in both the city, and the country. Raised in the South, and learned that all our guns were thougt of as tools. Same as a drill, saw, or hammer. It had a function, and that could differ depending on where you were or what you needed. I know that most of the people on this board are big into personal protection. But that's never really been what my guns are to me.
Hell, even at the start of our country, guns were tools. Talk to anyone that was a big Western History buff.
If you ever wonder why many of the old Six shooters never made it, it was because they were used as tools.
If a rancher fell off his horse and broke his leg it was a signal. Two quick shots in the air would signal back to his home that he's hurt and needs someone to come and help.
The but of the gun made for a DAMN good hammer when fixing fence. And unlike the old westerns...they rarely carried a rifle on the side of their horse. It was heavy and offset the balance of their saddle.
It was like that growing up with my grandfather. The one that get me started with guns when I was a kid. He grew up in Pellville, KY. A small town about the size of a city block. Even after his parents died, he kept that land along with the house he had in Louisville. We spent many weekends down there. It was a house with a bucket well, and the gutters that drained into that well. The kitchen had a pump for the running water, and an outhouse that was still functional. But he did have a bathroom put on the side of the house, along with a septic. The heat was a fireplace, and the A/C was opening up a window. No TV, and we spent the evenings sitting on the front porch, swinging and drinking Nehi.
Gun were used at tools, or as entertainment. If I was complaining that I was board...I'd get sent walking down to the corner store with some money to pick up a brick of .22s. He would pull out my old Winchester 190, put a stick in the ground, hang a few tin cans on the top...and I would have something to do for hours. I just couldn't shoot over all the tobacco fields.
They were used to get food when they wanted something other than one iof the Chickens running around the farm. My grandfather could pick off bull frogs from across the pond with out any issues. He could also get a fish if it was close to the top. The man was a genius when it came to shooting those .22s.
I guess my point is its where and how you grew up. I would think that for most that grew up in the outskirts, the firearms are more of a tool. If you grew up in a city with violence and the like, they are thought of as weapons. Being that in a city, what else can you do with them? There's no room for any type of recreational fun with them. So, I would think that's how they would be perceived.
When I was growing up, there were guns all over the house. In a glass case in the living room, in closets, drawers, behind doors. It wasn't that big of a deal. We knew what they were, tools. We didn't play with them, just like we weren't allowed to play with the drills, or the hand saw. Not because they were weapons, but because they were dangerous.
Anyway, it just got me to thinking...and I guess to some rambling.